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Monday, December 19, 2011

Morning Ride

The roar of American steel
Slices through the morning stillness,
A chrome phantom lingering for a moment
Before motorcycle and rider
Disappear down a blue highway.
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2 comments:

Mary said...

Reminds me of my teen / twenty years.

December 19, 2011 at 10:41 PM
Brother Ollie said...

nice - cool poem

December 20, 2011 at 9:53 AM

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